Chapter 1557 Xixi, Please Forgive Me, Okay?

"Xiao Xi..." After killing Xiao Fengling, the shadow instantly rushed to Peng Hanxi and Mingyu, "Ming Shao is injured?"

As he said that, the shadow took out the intercom from the chest of his combat uniform, regardless of Peng Hanxi's surprise, "Hurry up and get ready, Ming Shao is injured."

Everything happened so fast that when Peng Hanxi heard Gu Yuanxi's voice, he thought he was dreaming: "Brother?"

"Xiao Xi, it's me!"

Taking off the Phoenix Blade mask on his body, Gu Yuanxi revealed his injured face. Half of it was as perfect as God's masterpiece, and the other half was like a devil descending on the earth!

"Brother? Why..." Peng Hanxi's head stopped thinking again.

Gu Yuanxi is still alive?

But if he is alive, why doesn't he contact his family?

What happened to all this?

Looking at Gu Yuanxi and then at Mingyu, why are both of them wearing Phoenix Blade combat uniforms?

But all this is no longer what Peng Hanxi wants to pay attention to at the moment. Now her whole body and mind are on this man on her body.

According to the number of gunshots, Mingyu was shot five times.

"Xixi, are you okay?"

His gaze was gradually stagnating as he looked at her. From Mingyu's pale and weak voice, it could be determined that he was in pain.

Peng Hanxi suddenly turned around with a start and hugged Mingyu tightly in his arms, "Mingyu, you idiot, why did you do this?"

When she was most sad, she even chased him with a knife. Why did he save her?

"Fool." Although the wound was painful, Mingyu still insisted on rubbing Peng Hanxi's head with erect hair on his bloody hand, which he hadn't rubbed for a long time, "Why else? It's because I... love you!"

Mingyu almost said what he wanted to say most in his life with his last breath.

If he could have expressed his feelings earlier, the two of them would not have become like this!

Peng Hanxi cried bitterly, and her originally white and clean palms had long been stained red with Mingyu's blood. She kept trying to press Mingyu's wound that was bleeding.

But Mingyu had more wounds than her hands. No matter how Peng Hanxi pressed, blood gushed out of Mingyu's body.

"Xixi, take good care of yourself in the future. Don't take everything on yourself."

"You have to remember that you are a girl. When you feel sad... you can ask someone for help."

Mingyu seemed to be giving instructions for his funeral. As he spoke, his voice gradually became smaller.

If he really couldn't accompany her for the rest of her life, then at least before he left, he had to tell her to be well in the future!

"Stupid, I don't want to listen. I don't want to hear you say this now. We still have a long time to talk in this life. I don't want you to say it now." Peng Hanxi had been incoherent for a long time.

"Can you forgive me?" This was the last question he wanted to figure out. After his Xixi learned the truth, would she still forgive him?

Peng Hanxi's heart was filled with bursts of heart-wrenching pain. Even the raging sea breeze seemed to help Peng Hanxi express his helpless and grief-stricken mood at the moment.

Why did God do this to her and Mingyu?

"I'm about to die, please forgive me, okay?" Mingyu, who hadn't heard Peng Hanxi's answer for a long time, said this and then fell into darkness completely!